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Chapter 2035 Demon Cultivator Incarnation 1 (2)

"The genealogy records that five hundred years ago, there were people from the individuals who entered it, but no one knows who he was. In addition, dozens of people have entered it over the past three thousand years, including a former elf queen, but no one can come out alive except the person five years ago."

"Only one person comes out alive, what does he look like?" Ye Xiong couldn't help but become curious.

I came here five hundred years ago. So this person has survived a super-sized heavenly tribulation once every five hundred years. Among the five realms, there are only a handful of people over 500 years old. Who would it be?

He only knew four people: the Lord of Jinshan, the Demon King, the Ancestor of the Southern Region and the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

As for whether there are other hidden cultivations, he doesn't know.

Could it be that one of the four of them had entered this place?

"What are the reasons for these people entering here?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Why else can it be? It's not just to get the devil fruit. Who doesn't know that the devil fruit has powerful power?" Grandma snorted coldly.

Ye Xiong looked at the scene inside and ordered: "Open the ban."

Grandma showed shock on her face. She thought that after she knew the truth, she didn't dare to go in. After all, for thousands of years, there was only one person who had gone out alive, but she didn't expect that he would still go in.

Don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

She walked over and took out a strange token from her body.

The token emitted a beam of light and fell on the ban, and suddenly a crack appeared on the ban.

"I can't resist much, hurry up and pass." Grandma said anxiously.

"After I go in, you are here to guard me. I haven't come out, so you are not allowed to leave. Otherwise, I will break through with force at that time. Your dark elves are destroyed by the demonic energy. Don't blame me for not reminding me." After Ye Xiong said that, his body turned into a stream of light and entered it.

As soon as he entered, grandma immediately took back the token and sneered: "Don't think about coming out alive when you go in. You dare to break into the Dark Elf clan and wait for death!"

After saying that, she burst into laughter and was about to leave.

As soon as she took two steps, she suddenly remembered the man's previous momentum and couldn't help but stop.

"Anyway, he won't live long. I'll stay here for a long time to see how he dies."

In fact, she was also worried that if this guy, like the guy five hundred years ago, could be troublesome.

If he is not here, if he insists on breaking the ban and exiting, it will be a disaster that will affect the entire tribe.

But talk about the other side.

After Ye Xiong entered inside, he immediately felt endless demonic energy pouring into his body.

Hahaha!

A crazy voice sounded, and the sound was very terrifying, making people feel numb when they heard it.

"After decades, someone came in again to show me what strength it is and whether it is enough to get my teeth into my teeth."

In the air, countless demonic energy rolled, turning into a huge skull with a huge mouth open.

"In the middle stage of the Golden Pill, the strength is still a little lower, but it should be able to fill the stomach."

After saying that, the skull opened his black mouth and rushed towards Ye Xiong, thinking that he would swallow him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I dare to hold on to the incarnation of a devil, but I don't know how to live or die."

Ye Xiong snorted coldly, and the golden light on his body was slapped out with a palm.

The golden handprint came out of his hand and turned into a huge size of dozens of meters, and it was directly broken away by the skull.

"Buddhist practices are abominable."

After the skull was broken up, it condensed again, roared loudly, and rushed over again.

Ye Xiong was not polite and slapped out with another palm, and the golden light was flourishing.

As before, the skull was dispersed again, but soon condensed again and burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect that your strength is pretty good, but this is my territory. I'll see how long you can withstand it. When you don't have the energy, it will be your death." The skull opened his blood plate and laughed loudly.

Ye Xiong stared at the skull, then looked at the strange fruit on the tree, and frowned.

This area is very large, and you can only see a kiwi fruit far away. If you want to pick a hundred fruits, it is impossible to do it in just a few hours.

He wanted to call Zhuque and Fire Spirit out to help, but their strength was limited and they probably could not resist the erosion of this demonic energy.

In this case, you can only rely on yourself.

In a blink of an eye, the skull condensed again and again, becoming stronger and stronger every time, constantly attacking him.

Ye Xiong wanted to use true energy to protect his body while preventing the demonic energy from invading and eroding his soul. On the other hand, he had to resist the attack of the skull outside, and he felt extremely stressed.

He is still super strong and has a strong vitality. If he is an ordinary late-stage cultivator in the Golden Pill stage, he would have died long ago.

Not every monk is like him, who has the true essence of the Brahma Saint's body protection.

"It seems that we can only find the incarnation of the demon cultivator first. These demonic energy were created by that incarnation. As long as he is solved, everything will be solved."

If someone is here and knows his thoughts, he will definitely be shocked, because this is a way of dying.

But Ye Xiong is not an ordinary person. He likes to solve problems from the source.

After dispersing several skull attacks, Ye Xiong accelerated and advanced quickly.

In such a powerful realm of demonic energy, he could not even use the flowing light technique and could only fly in.

The more you flew inside, the more intense the demonic energy, from ten times the beginning to fifteen times, twenty times.

Along the way, Ye Xiong picked six strange fruits, but the number of 100 was still far from enough.

Not long after, a huge long sword appeared in front of him, which was dozens of meters high.

A man with long hair was locked on the long sword with iron chains. His hair fell down, only half of his face was exposed. A triangular eye looked at Ye Xiong who was coming towards him, and a swaying white teeth appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was gloomy and terrifying.

Countless black demonic energy surged out of his body, and all the demonic energy in this space was emitted by him.

"I didn't expect that after decades, someone broke in again. He was still a kid who knew Buddhist skills."

The long-haired man grinned his teeth and grinned, and he looked like a snake's face.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on his hands and feet, and he saw four chains covered with inscriptions tied his limbs to the giant sword, making it impossible for him to leave.

The giant sword behind it is also flowing inscriptions, which is an inscription he has never seen before.

The long-haired man struggled constantly, but every time he struggled, the inscription chains would emit white lights, controlling him.

This was the first time Ye Xiong saw that the chains that could hold all the incarnations, and he was immediately shocked.

You know, the incarnation is like the Bing Ling, with a body of nothingness.

"You controlled those skulls to attack me?" Ye Xiong asked.
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